For doze who doubt the Power & Majesty of Rastafari

[Don1]

This Israel Vibration video did make it on MTV !!

LOL.... not enuff doh

[Don1]

Celebrate di Mist inna di Mawnin' lika dis...


Misty mornin', don't see no sun;
I know you're out there somewhere having fun.
There is one mystery - yea-ea-eah - I just can't express:
To give your more, to receive your less.
One of my good friend said, in a reggae riddim,
"Don't jump in the water, if you can't swim."
The power of philosophy - yea-ea-eah - floats through my head
Light like a feather, heavy as lead;
Light like a feather, heavy as lead, yeah.

See no sun! Oh.
Time has come, I want you -
I want you to straighten out my tomorrow! Uh.
I want - I want - I want you - (tomorrow).
Oh, wo-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
I want you to straighten out my (tomorrow)!

Misty (morning) mornin', don't see no sun;
I know you're out there somewhere having fun.
Mysteries I just can't express:
How can you ever give your more to receive your less?
Like my good friend said, in a reggae riddim:
"You can't jump - you can't jump in the water, if you can't swim."

I want you (I want you) - I want you to straighten out my today -
My tomorrow - my-my-my - my - my
(I want you to straighten out my tomorrow).
On a misty morning, uh! (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow).
Oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh!
(I want you to straighten out my tomorrow)
Straighten out my tomorrow - my tomorrow! Need some straightenin' out!
(I want you to straighten out my tomorrow)
Mist! Mm. (I want) Mist! (you to straighten out my tomorrow)
Misty! Oh! (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow) - /fadeout/

[Don1]

When yuh Path nuh Clrar..De-Fog wid dis..


My way is long, but the road is foggy
my way is so long so long, but the road is foggy, foggy
My head never swell, my heart never leave
i never have no fear from within (x2)
even though the road is so so foggy, foggy yeah
can hardly see, jah jah is my eyesight
be with i, be with i, be with i jah jah!
jah jah be with i, i and i and i and i!
deh a dem say to i, deh a dem fight against i
some of them a judge i rock fully
but never mind my brother i will go on
The road is so foggy, foggy (x2) so foggy, foggy
Time you once be retired i, going out and coming in
from out evil things and evil do us everyday, this accident include
The road is so foggy, the road is so foggy, foggy
foggy road, yeah foggy foggy foggy road, foggy foggy, yeah
forward my brother no-no stumbling back
jah jah is i and i and i eyesight (so) foggy road foggy road, yeah
foggy road foggy road foggy road foggy
can hardly see, be with i and i and i
jah jah, jah jah, dis road is so foggy
i wonder why, i wonder, i wonder why the road is so foggy
foggy road foggy road, yeah
jah jah, be with i and i and i
jah jah, foggy road, yeah
foggy foggy foggy foggy foggy foggy foggy

[Don1]

Oh dear me.......

Intro
Yeah man bubble up di chalice
And bun dem you know (straight, yo seet)
Up to di crime you know its Kartel (right away)
And it seems like some bowy figat who we be (remind them)
See me a say up to di crime
Them fi know say we gun them powerful (Mack 90)
And di shat them pop up like di ark wey Noah full (ha ha)
Timeless!

Chorus
Yardman a Murdara, murdarar
Bowy diss, bowy marrow fly like a birderer
P***y hole a bawl out officer officer
Copper shot a bun him up like hot coffee sah
Yeah! Kartel dem a Murdara, Murdara
Bowy diss, bowy marrow fly like a birderer
P***y hole a bawl out officer officer
Copper shat a bun him up like hot coffee sah

Verse 1:
Shhhhhhhhhh, Portmore a mafia, wha do the claffy yah
Gun bag and gun carrier, man a warrior
Bruk yuh dung like a barrier when yo tarry yah
Marrow fly pass Korea land a Ceria
Who a look fi Addi, see me yah
A nuh bingy yah
Don mek me kill the p***y yah wid di uzi yah
Shot a sing like Maria, me a di firer
Dead like princess Diana
Ball a fire say unu prayer

Chorus
Yawdman a murdara, murdarar
Bowy diss, bowy marrow fly like a birderer
P***y hole a bawl out officer officer
Copper shot a bun him up like hot coffee sah
West Kingston a murdara, murdara
Bowy diss, bowy marrow fly like a birderer
P***y hole a bawl out officer officer
Copper shot a bun him up like hot coffee sah

Verse 2:
Me buss me gun and breeze cack it
Special black blunt- bullet prove cannot stop it
Even it a doctor lay down inna yo top pocket
Hallow point aiming to yo heart and attack it
Bore it and chap chap it
Math automatic, multiply bullet
Divide yo head and subtract it
When me fire shot guard ring cyaa tunn back it
Me nuh fire one pop, dove gun nor dull ratchet
Wey yo say run? Watch it
Me have gun wey wuk wid pin number like nikia chip
Shat contagious like disease try dont catch it
Head buss like bicycle wheel try dont patch it
Me gun dem land plane and spin ova ship

Chorus
Grant spen we a Murdara, murdarar
Bowy diss, bowy marrow fly like a birderer
P***y hole a bawl out officer officer
Copper shot a bun him up like hot coffee sah
Water House a Murdara, Murdara
Bowy diss, bowy marrow fly like a birderer
P***y hole a bawl out officer officer
Copper shot a bun him (wey di gun dey?)
Don tunn it up

Just what was I thinking ....posting this filth

[Don1]

This one straight to a guy bumbaclot head!!!!

Waan come treat rejectedly.
Bout I man too culturally. / No want I pon MTV.
And think say you done with me.
This is a rudeboy shufflin. / Back-way with you muffling.
Rudeboy skanking.

Them want to come stress me.
Try to change and rearrange.
Long time me deh ya, and know the game.
Me did deh deh when them hot like flame.
Me did deh deh when them bad down the lane.
Inna the ghetto with we butter pan food.
Go to hell with you mix-up mood.
Rudeboy shufflin. Back-way with you muffling.

Me did deh deh when them cork up Tubby's.
Me did deh deh when them jam up Arrow's.
Sir George and Emperor Faith.
Inna the ghetto old fence vibrate.
Stiffnecked fools, you deny me.
Promote the worst and slacky-tidey.
Now the youth so viciously. / Got to face your reality.
A this a rudeboy shufflin.

Millions of youth more violently.
So how you think you a go hold back me?
Want peace in society. / You better put me on your MTV.
You want fe hold down the violency.
You better put me on your MTV.
Rudeboy shufflin.


wooooooiiiieeee .... lyrics tuh di Whirl

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeellll

[Rudi]

My way is long, but the road is foggy
my way is so long so long, but the road is foggy, foggy
My head never swell, my heart never leave
i never have no fear from within (x2)
even though the road is so so foggy, foggy yeah
can hardly see, jah jah is my eyesight
be with i, be with i, be with i jah jah!
jah jah be with i, i and i and i and i!
deh a dem say to i, deh a dem fight against i
some of them a judge i rock fully
but never mind my brother i will go on
The road is so foggy, foggy (x2) so foggy, foggy
Time you once be retired i, going out and coming in
from out evil things and evil do us everyday, this accident include
The road is so foggy, the road is so foggy, foggy
foggy road, yeah foggy foggy foggy road, foggy foggy, yeah
forward my brother no-no stumbling back
jah jah is i and i and i eyesight (so) foggy road foggy road, yeah
foggy road foggy road foggy road foggy
can hardly see, be with i and i and i
jah jah, jah jah, dis road is so foggy
i wonder why, i wonder, i wonder why the road is so foggy
foggy road foggy road, yeah
jah jah, be with i and i and i
jah jah, foggy road, yeah
foggy foggy foggy foggy foggy foggy foggy

Got to include this line:

My head nevah swell my heart nevah leap I nevah have no fear from within. Even though the road is foggy. Jah Jah is my eyesight.

[Don1]

Got to include this line:

My head nevah swell my heart nevah leap I nevah have no fear from within. Even though the road is foggy. Jah Jah is my eyesight.

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeellllllllll

[Willi]

I thought this was about Ras Ivan invoking the Rasta Forcefiled fi fend off Matthew.

[Don1]

I thought this was about Ras Ivan invoking the Rasta Forcefiled fi fend off Matthew.

Hurricane Ivan vs Hurricane Ivan???

Well mi did live ah yaad wen Ivan lick wi...an' Jah know seh dat neva pretty puppa. Mi nuh know if dis Matthew cyan tes dat

[Don1]

Wen yuh guh seaside fi nyam a fish penni dis...

Row, fisherman row
Keep on rowing your boat
(Brother-man, brother-man, yah)
Row, fisherman row
Lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore
Millions of them!
Lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore

Living in a ***** hut
In a little hole seaport town (hmm, hmm)
Three kids on the floor
And another one to come make four

Day, day by day
I man step it along the sea shore
Day, day by day
I man step it along the sea shore

Hail brother John, have you got any wenchman?
Yes, brother Peter
Wenchman, sprat and mackaba (I'll tell you)
Yes, brother Peter
Wenchman, sprat and mackaba

Row, fisherman row
Keep on rowing your boat
(Brother-man, brother-man, yah)
Row, fisherman row
We've got to reach on higher grounds

(..)

Row, fisherman row
Keep on rowing your boat
(Brother-man, brother-man, yah)
Row, fisherman row
Yes, we've got to reach on higher grounds
Brothers, we've got to reach on higher grounds

Simon, Peter, James and John
Come ashore to feed the hungry belly ones
Simon, Peter, James and John
Come ashore to feed the hungry belly ones

So row, fisherman row
Keep on rowing your boat
(Brother-man, brother-man, yah)
Row, fisherman row
Lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore
Millions of them!
Lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore

Quaju Peg the collie-man
Sell the best collie in seaport town
Quaju Peg the collie-man
A the best collie weed in town

Keep on rowing your boat
(Brother-man, brother-man, yah)
Row, fisherman row
Lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore
Millions of them!
Lots of hungry belly pickney they a shore (hmm, hmm)

Simon, Peter, James and John
Come ashore to feed the hungry belly ones, yeah
Simon, Peter, James and John
Come ashore to feed the hungry belly ones

So row, fisherman row
Keep on rowing your boat
(Brother-man, brother-man, yah)
Row, fisherman row
We've got to reach on higher grounds
Rain is falling!
We've got to reach on higher grounds
The rain start falling!
We've got to reach on higher grounds..

[Don1]

Doze who bun out Fish dem draw fi dis.....


World is in trouble
Anytime Buju Banton come
***** bwoy get up an run
At gunshot me head back
Hear I tell him now crew

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead

Hitch up on an rub up on
An lay down inna bed
Hug up on another
Anna feel up leg
Send fi di matic an
Di Uzi instead
Shoot dem no come if we shot dem
Don't want Jackie
Give dem Paul instead
Dem don't want di sweetness
Between di leg
Gal bend down backway
An accept di peg
An if it really hot
You know she still naw gon fled
A some man
Still don't want di
Panty raid
Pure ***** business dem love

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote the nasty man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead

Greatest thing
God ever put pon di land
Buju lovin dem from head
Down to foot bottom
But some man a turn around
Where dem get that from
Peter is not for Janet
Peter is for John
Suzette is not for Paul
Suzette is for Ann
Where the bobocloth
Dem get dat from
Here come the DJ
Name Buju Banton
(Come fi) Straighten yuh talk?

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote the nasty man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no ***** man
Dem haffi dead

Dis is not a deal
Guy come near we
Then his skin must peel
Burn him up bad like an old tire wheel
Gwaan buju banton yuh tough

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote the ***** man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no ***** man
(Hear what now!)

A hug up on an kiss up on
An lay down Inna bed
Hug up on another
Anna rub dung leg
Send fi di matic an
Di Uzi instead
Shoot di ***** boy come if we shot dem
Dem don't want Jackie
Give dem Paul instead
Don't want di poom poom
Between Patsy leg
All dem want
Is the body from Fred
But dis is Buju Banton
Me say

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead

Caw woman is the prettiest thing
God ever put pon di land
Put pon di land (Pu-pu-put pon di land)
But some man a turn around
Where dem get dat from
Peter is not for Janet
Peter is for John
Suzette is not for Paul
Suzette is for Ann
Here come di DJ name Buju Banton (Come fi)
Give di massive
Satisfaction
Happy how yuh lovin (Ju fi)

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no ***** man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no ***** man
Dem haffi dead

All a di New York crew
Dem no promote ***** man
Jump an dance
Unno push up unno hand
All di Brooklyn girl
Dem no promote ***** man
Jump an bogle
Anna wine yuh bottom
Canadian gals dem no like ***** man
If yuh are not one
Yuh haffi push up

Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no ***** man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna ***** bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no ***** man
Dem haffi dead

[Don1]

Fi di ladies wi deal wid niceness like dis...

Your eyes show me everything
All I need to know about you
Those eyes couldn't lie to me
Even if you wanted to

Blessed eyes, angel eyes
It's just now I realize
There is none to compare
No no no not anywhere
You got soul and much more
As my truth starts to enfold
Couldn't do without you
No no no not in my life
Why shouldn't I love you
And give you everything
After all you've been there for me all the way
Why shouldn't I cherish the ground that you walk on
Come again my little sweetness make my day

Angel eyes, special eyes
Gives my heart good exercise
Nonstop company and joy
Since you've entered my world yeah

Your eyes show me everything
All I need to know about you
Your eyes couldn't lie to me
Even if they wanted to

After all a man got nothing else within his plan
than to make a little dough
And let the good life flow
And it gets even better
He feels more comfortable
That someone in his world
Comes in the form of you
Didn't take the time to say I love you
After all these years
I'm glad it's not too late I'm singing now
Why shouldn't I love you and give you everything
After all you've been there for me all the way
Why shouldn't I cherish the very ground that you walk on
Come again my little sweetness
Make my day yeah

Angel eyes, special eyes
It's just now I realize
There is none to compare
No no no not anywhere
You got soul and much more
As my truth starts to enfold
Couldn't do without you
No no no not in my life

[Willi]

Prophet Ivan strikes again:

http://geoffreyphilp.blogspot.ch/200...y-and-van.html

[Don1]

Philp is a solid College man

Love im multi-year petition fi Babylon exonerate Marcus. Long time im tek it to dem White House but dem naw lissen dat. Even O'bomber nuh pay dat nuh mind

Vampiya dem ears hard doh

[Don1]

Wi humble wiself tuh di Faada lika dis....

Compliments of the great Johnny Clarke @ 189 Old Hope Rd Music Inc

Yeah

Every knee shall bow and every tongue confess
On that day, when Jah shall come
Every knee shall bow and every tongue confess
On that day, when Jah shall come

No more cryin', no more heartaches
No more sorrows, no more pain
So what will you do? What will you do?
When He shall come, mister wicked man?

Every knee shall bow and every tongue confess
On that day, when Jah shall come

The good you do, it will follow you
And the bad you do, it will stay with you
Yes, the good you do, it will follow you
And the bad you do, it will stay with you

Every knee shall bow and every tongue confess
On that day, when Jah shall come

No more cryin', no more heartaches
No more sorrows, no more pain
So what will you do, mister wicked man?

The good you do, it will follow you
And the bad you do, it will stay with you
Yes, the good you do, it will follow you
And the bad you do, it will stay with you

Every knee shall bow and every tongue confess
On that day, when Jah shall come

No more heartaches, no more sorrows
No more pain
So what will you do, mister wicked man?

Every knee shall bow
Every knee shall bow